Start a Subspace

The remaining members on the surface, some of them are spacecraft operators, and a few scientists, they want to make a short and romantic farewell ceremony for the earth here.

"Ling, stop for a moment, the remaining rails don't need to be dismantled." Zhang Ran called out.

"Let's start, Professor Huo, you come first."

"good."

Speaking in front of the camera was the great scientist Professor Huo Dong, who proposed the conjecture of the Great Rip in the Universe.

He cleared his throat and looked a little embarrassed at first in front of the camera.

Soon, he adjusted his mood and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "My friends, hello everyone, we are humans from the Milky Way, the solar system, and the third planet. The era we are currently in is, Information age."

"Our planet is about to fall into singularity due to a cosmic rip disaster."

"We don't know what the singularity is, whether the planet will disintegrate, or whether there is another universe over there..."

We don't know the fate of the future,

I don't know where to go,

I don't even know how long we can live.

We will enter an era of great scarcity.

We may be lucky enough to survive for a while, or we may not.

"Therefore, we are here, leaving a small mark."

"This is the mark that belongs to all mankind."

Professor Huo held up a metal box in his hands.

"We donate all our knowledge for free. This is a gift of good luck. If an intelligent life happens to find a seal, it means that we can get our inheritance."

"This knowledge may not matter to a civilization that can capture it, but it means we existed."

"Ha, what fun!"

"Maybe this matter is meaningless. The earth will collapse with the space, and these things may be turned into dust. But everyone present thinks it is very interesting, and that is enough. Interesting is the meaning of life."

There was sparse applause at the scene.

Yes, everyone found it very interesting.

"This piece of metal is made of radioactive elements and can be used to deduce the time point of our existence."

"This tape can be preserved for thousands of years under extreme conditions, and it contains the most outstanding academic papers of my civilization."

"This is a record containing 300 pieces of classic human music."

"This stele can be preserved in a vacuum for 600 million years, and there are paintings on it of great deeds of our civilization."

"This metal plate is the strongest material of our civilization. It can be preserved for one billion years under vacuum conditions. It records the 20 great scientific discoveries we are most proud of."

Speaking of this, Professor Huo choked up, and he said loudly and vigorously: "These are the tiny truths of the universe discovered by the only smart child born on the earth for 4.6 billion years."

"As long as we don't completely disappear, we will not stop."

"Farewell, Earth!"

"Goodbye, mother!"

Lin Qiuyue's eye sockets were moist, and with the completion of all the work, the red light on her face dimmed, and the haggard feeling of not getting enough rest for a long time climbed up her cheeks instantly, and she was a little unsteady on her feet.

Zero supported Qiuyue in time.

Zhang Ran also wiped his eyes.

Goodbye, Earth.

Goodbye, mother.

Who wants to leave the warm hometown?

Starting from playing with the soil, we realize ourselves and the extraordinary ability to create all things. The birth shines like light, and death falls like night. Human beings ask long questions again and again, and they dissolve in the heavy soil again and again.

And this time, we finally have to bid farewell to the earth and welcome an unspeakable future.

We embrace the void.

We touch the stars.

After the final ceremony, everyone boarded the spaceship and began the final escape.

From then on, the connection between the subspace and the universe can only be through this small spaceship.

The light in the central refuge tower is still on, and the last instrument is still working, measuring the corresponding parameters for human beings.

In addition, Zhang Ran also threw the subspace door into a hot spring. It would be nice to have more water before the earth explodes.

"The spaceship is ready, the crew has been loaded, and all the observation instruments on the earth are operating normally."

"I order, the spaceship takes off!"

"The countdown begins... 10, 9, 8, 7..."

When the countdown expired, the spacecraft took off quickly, jetting bright plasma flames, leaving the thin atmosphere.

Jump up.

Jump up.

There are only a few bright tower lights on the ground, no high-speed trains, no people, no animals, no plants, no waves, no sea, and the planet is completely dead.

This is the hometown that raised human beings!

She is about to disappear.

Lin Qiuyue, who has always been very calm, suddenly cried.

The six minds wailed together, and it became six times sad.

Ling floated behind her, comforted her carefully, and handed over a small cream biscuit: "Do you want to eat?"

Qiuyue began to eat non-stop.

Zhang Ran originally wanted to ask the interim secretary-general some questions, but now he could only hold back.

People quietly watched everything outside the window.

We stare at the final gaze and feel the beating of the heart. We see the mountains and listen to the sea. The sound of the ice sheet tearing is the ultimate farewell.

We see the sum of the power of life, as if in an instant, the torch is passed on, the coal is ignited, the steel is cast, and it turns to ashes.

We come from an ancient age, which has never been cut off for tens of thousands of years. Even in the face of difficulties, we are still full of the wine of time and fascinated by the present moment.

But history is not over yet,

Go wild, human!

"Drinking?" Zhang Ran suddenly laughed, "I just found out a lot of good wine from the homes of some powerful people."

"When you are unhappy, drink some wine."

...

A day later, the spacecraft flew farther and farther.

Zhang Ran reopened the space door.

"Congratulations, everyone, the spacecraft has successfully reached the predetermined orbit. From now on, we will be the civilization of the universe."

Zhang Ran told a small joke, and many scientists laughed dryly.

This small spaceship of Yuyan can only accommodate twenty or thirty people at most, is this considered a cosmic civilization?

"The current time is 11 o'clock at night, everyone can rest. I wish you a good night and sweet dreams. This time is too busy, go to bed early."

"Are we going to mine on the moon?" Zero suddenly asked a question.

"There is no time, let's escape from this space quickly."

Except for some necessary spaceship operators, everyone else returned to the warp.

Vault One.

Everyone has their own assigned room.

Zhang Ran's room is as big as before, more than fifty square meters, although he can definitely build a mansion of one thousand square meters for himself.

But in the current environment, it is enough to live comfortably by oneself, there is no need to be too ostentatious.

In the banquet hall, a celebration banquet was held for more than 100 people, and a small number of officials and scientists were entertained, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Many people are discussing how to develop in the future, how to use limited resources, etc...

"Come and taste the champagne and wine that the rich and powerful have treasured."

These things were searched from a certain large wine storehouse. Those dignitaries left in a hurry, and there would always be some good things left behind.

When this large wine storehouse was opened, every soldier deeply felt the gap between the rich and the poor...

Sister Qiuyue couldn't drink enough, and she was in a bad mood. She passed out on the table after drinking two small glasses of wine, and her whole body was covered in white mist.

She is really tired.

In the beginning, there were not many cases of fogging in the head, but later on, fogging would occur every now and then. This is actually a sign of fatigue, not some brain overclocking.